Chapter 515 Magic State
Demon State?
As soon as the two words Xiao Hao came out, everyone was stunned! Then their expressions became solemn. When I read the book, 1?k?an?sh?u?·
Yes, if there is a Shenzhou, of course there is a demon state! If there is a heaven, there is a earth, there is a god, there is a demon, there is an immortal, there is a full moon, there is a heaven, there is an underworld, there is always this "balance" in this world.
Of course, this so-called Demon State is just a name for Xiao Hao. It should be said that it is the world of Shenzhou where the Demon God lives. Of course, the word Demon State is the simplest and most direct, and it is simply a stroke of a god.
Li Changfeng stood up at this time, the intelligence leader of Xu Guo. "I remember once exploring the places in the north of China, which are completely different from other places.
The south of China, including the south of Yuchuan and Shenzhou, and the west of Yuechan, there is a space barrier that we can't get through and cannot get out of it. When we reach the edge of the world, even if we run with all our might, we can only stand still.
But the north of China is different, there is a fog white there, which is different from the general situation, completely like being sealed and partitioned. I suspect that the rear of the north is connected to another world! And this world is the world of barbarian gods, or the Demon State!
When we were inquiring about the news, the barbarians in the north always said: After walking through the snowfield and crossing the frozen ancient battlefield, you can come to the land of hope!
This legend only has a few words, no actual explanation. But based on our reference to some records of the Holy Clan and other legends, plus the current affairs, we may be able to make such an explanation:
The foggy white seal in the north is the ancient battlefield. As for what kind of battlefield it is, it is unknown for the time being. Perhaps, it is very likely that it was the battlefield when Chi Ming and Yang Tian were broken."
The Demon Dragon Emperor Burial Heaven added the explanation next to it: "I have never heard of that battlefield, so it must be the battlefield after I was sealed. According to my current understanding, after I was sealed, very few wars with the God Emperor and above were stopped in the war of the God King."
Hua Tian also added: "I have never heard of this battlefield. It is very likely that I was born after I was defeated. It is born on the eve of the broken world."
Xiao Hao was thinking. "In this way, this so-called place of hope is likely to be the source of the holy clan now, or the core location they were more than 20,000 years ago, or one of the concentration places of the demon gods.
Recently, the only contact between Dongsheng Shenzhou and the outside Shenzhou was Tianhu Shenzhou; Tianhu Shenzhou had no barbarians, and there were no demon gods. This is certain.
Then the new power of this barbarian must have come from the north!
In this case, we must formulate long-term plans and a more macro layout. This time we will not only exterminate the barbarians. Read the book 1. I want to try to exterminate a god!
The innate gods have begun to recover. We have not had much time left, so we must take big steps forward!”
"Destroy a god clan?!" As soon as Xiao Hao said this, everyone on the scene was shocked; however, soon, these lucky masters who had been fattened had a green light burst out in their eyes!
With the rapid breakthrough of the master of destiny, as the war continues to escalate, and with the continuous consumption of the fortune coins and fortune cauldrons, the Kingdom of Xu has been a little underpaid. In just a few months, the amount of fortune consumed is almost seven or eight nine-foot cauldrons! Such consumption has reached one tenth of the fortune reserved by the Kingdom of Xu for so many years!
It seems that it is starting to make ends meet, not only Xiao Hao is anxious, but even all the craftsmen in the world are anxious. Those with powerful luck and magical powers are "unreasonable", but such powerful power is also very dependent on luck. If there is no external support for the luck coins and relying solely on luck stored by the human body to display magical powers, there will be many problems.
The most important thing is to supplement it! Once the Bronze Cauldron of the Sea of Consciousness is exhausted, it will take three or five days for the Destiny master to accumulate again; and in one month, it is probably destroyed several times!
In fact, it is not just a practitioner of Qiyun. Even immortals and gods will be exhausted and they will take three or five days to replenish them. However, immortals, gods, etc. have spirit stones. Today, the earth is full of spiritual energy. Whether it is to make a few spirit stones or a spirit gathering array, it can be restored quickly. This is something that practitioners cannot match.
In order to level the distance, what Xiao Hao and others can do is to accumulate luck and fortune in daily life!
Just as everyone turned their eyes and stared at the barbarians in the north; we are not afraid of finding helpers, and we are just about to destroy a god. We are trying to try to kill a god. The demon god is also a god.
"It was decided happily like this!"
The army of Xu Kingdom came out, and this time all came out of the sun and moon shine above the level. Every one who went to the expedition was armed to the teeth; Xu Kingdom has also arrived in a new era!
This time, there were 10,000 masters with sun and moon shining together, and 100 masters of destiny. Xiao Hao personally suppressed the formation; Meng Xia was in charge of Chaoge.
In addition, there are the Demon Dragon Emperor, Jin Ge, Hua Tian and others who have just advanced, as well as the Donghua Sect and Shushan practitioners. The leader of the Donghua Sect is Ming Yangzi, and the leader of the Shushan Sect is Qingzhu Qingyue's junior brother. 1? Reading books? 1?···
The overall number of the team is nearly 11,000, with the main part of the practitioners of luck, all of which are masters assaults; the commander Nangong Zhi, military counselor Xiao Haiyun, etc. Xu Guo will destroy the Hanming Holy Clan and the Dongyang Holy Clan in one breath this time; finally, he will prepare to march into the so-called "land of hope" of the barbarians.
Don’t think that 11,000 people are too few, or that there are too many barbarian troops; many of them are slightly strong martial artists, equivalent to the peak of martial arts cultivation; and the worst of the more than 10,000 people in the Xu Kingdom are all cultivators in the calamity stage, followed by cultivators with the same luck as the sun and the moon who are half a level higher than the cultivation.
There are experts at the level of the God King, including Jin Ge; and Xiao Hao, a big master.
In the north, the army led by Wu Dingyue was retreating step by step. The barbarians exploded this time so suddenly that the Xu Kingdom was not much prepared. I thought that the barbarians would be disabled last time and they would have to be cultivated for at least ten years, so I was caught off guard.
Fortunately, Wu Dingyue was also a talented person. He and Wu Peishan's uncle and nephew led an army of millions, dragging the barbarians. However, the price was also heavy. In just three days, the millions of troops turned into 300,000 troops, and more than 700,000 soldiers died in the battlefield. However, he forced the tens of millions of barbarian troops to be blocked in the north of the Broken Blade Mountains.
It was just that the last time the Broken Blade Mountains was blown up, which made this defense particularly difficult, otherwise Wu Dingyue would be confident to delay it for another three days.
"Second uncle, I can't stand it anymore!" Wu Peishan's eyes were red and his clothes were a little dirty. He has really exhausted this master over the past three days; Wu Peishan is also a master of destiny. But now he is so tired that he can hardly stand up.
"If you can't stand it, you have to stand it!" Wu Dingyue's temperament flashed through the military family, "The general will inevitably die on the battlefield. Being able to wear a corpse is the best result for us! For the sake of the billions of people behind us, even if they die, I have to stand it! As a member of the military family, you can be defeated, but you are not allowed to retreat in the last battle.
Now, we must buy time for Xuguo, even a cup of tea!”
Wu Peishan was speechless, then he suddenly straightened his waist. He held the iron sword around his waist tightly and walked out with great strides. "Uncle Second, I'm going to defend the Eastern Division. Don't worry about me!"
"I'm proud of you!" Wu Dingyue smiled, then walked out of the tent and flew west.
Now there are only less than 300,000 soldiers left, and they are all exhausted. With a large number of lucky coins and lucky bronze cauldrons, ** has been exhausted, and it is even more difficult to block the tens of millions of troops.
If it weren't for the dangerous terrain that Shushan and Donghua Sect had arranged a large number of formations, and countless traps of luck and magical powers were left behind. The Broken Blade Mountains would have been unable to defend them for a long time. But now, they are still almost unable to defend them!
"General!" As soon as Wu Peishan returned to the formation, a blood-covered personal soldier flew over. "General, Shushan's formation collapsed, and the Donghua Sect's formation was also shaking."
"I understand!" Wu Peishan used a small magical power, looking at the battlefield situation within a radius of hundreds of miles. He saw the barbarians all over the mountains and fields rushing forward. They used the most bulky but also the most effective method to advance, which was to constantly use the earth magical powers of natural magical powers to destroy the ground and then destroy the formation. As long as the formation collapses, a large number of masters behind will fly forward.
In this process, more barbarian soldiers and masters attacked the human front of the Broken Blade Mountains.
The 300,000 soldiers of the human race were arranged on the defense line of thousands of miles, and there was no chance to rest. The barbarian army was rising and falling one after another like a tide; and the remaining 300,000 soldiers of the human race seemed to be pebbles under the waves, one by one, and they were overturned.
The situation is already extremely critical!
"Send the order, use the last fortune coin and fortune cauldron! Then, burn the fortune cauldron of your sea of consciousness. If you die, don't retreat!" Wu Peishan took the lead and walked in front, blocking the ten-mile defense line by one. His magical powers destroyed the mighty barbarian soldiers and masters, but there were too many barbarian troops, not to mention that these barbarians didn't know why, there were many ordinary masters.
"Die!" A barbarian master stepped towards Wupei Mountain. He was nearly seven feet tall, carrying a seven-foot mace and charged forward directly. He also had some special patterns, totems, and some strange spirit beads on his body. These things radiated a faint light. In addition, the barbarian master's own ability can resist some aggressive and magical powers.
"Human boy, I heard that your luck and magical powers are very powerful? But such a soft attack is not what the strong call! Let you see my mace and nail three thousand holes to you!"
"You are not from the Hanming Holy Clan, nor from the Dongyang Holy Clan. Where did you come from?" Wu Peishan had long suspected these holy clans who suddenly jumped out.
"Haha, that's great, I'm from... Go to die!" The holy clan was even cheating, and suddenly jumped up and attacked Wu Peishan. Then, some masters following this guy also came over. Obviously, Wu Peishan, the master, has been staring at the head coach for a long time.
"Cover the sky and the sea! Hidden arrows hurt people!" Wu Peishan flexibly used various magical powers; avoided the opponent's attack, and countless arrows flew out to cover all besieged enemies.
"But Er!" The barbarian master waved his mace and actually smashed the magical arrows away. Although the barbarian master was shocked by the huge impact, he kept retreating, but he calmly caught all the arrow attacks.
Wu Peishan was not panicked because this was not the first time he encountered such a situation. A six-foot bronze cauldron appeared and burned instantly. This was Wu Peishan's life-saving method, but now he had to use it.
"Psychological powers, the sea of consciousness are connected!" Wu Peishan was finally ready to launch a sea of consciousness attack! Seeing that ordinary magical powers could not solve the opponent in a short time, Wu Peishan thought of this method. In the battle of the sea of consciousness, the country of Xu tasted the sweetness when conquering the moon toad Shenzhou. In the sea of consciousness, the masters of Qiluo magical powers were able to fight with their will powers, but their opponents could only passively be slaughtered at least before!
In the vast world of consciousness, Wu Peishan stands in the center, surrounded by 27 barbarian masters of the god-level level.
"Haha, it turns out to be a battle of sea of consciousness!" The leading barbarian master was not panicked at all, "It's indeed a backward world. When we enter the god level, we all need to go through the battle test of the world of sea of consciousness!
Haha, let me give you a surprise!"
As the barbarian master said, he actually recited a spell and a spirit bead appeared on his chest. The spirit bead then turned into a mace. The mace was flying freely in the world of consciousness, as if it was a flying sword of a cultivator.
Wu Peishan's face darkened, but calm, and he launched an attack almost to burn his boat. Two bronze cauldrons of fortune, the size of ten feet behind him, flew out and rolled into the mace that rolled into the sky.
With a loud bang, the mace was broken by... and the Bronze Cauldron of Qiyun was just a slight crack.
"What's going on?" The strong man was stunned and had a split headache; but Wu Peishan was overjoyed and controlled two bronze cauldrons of luck to crush them. However, these barbarians were fierce enough. Even if they could not win, they would attack one by one and occupy a numerical advantage.
"Bang..." The soul of the last barbarian master was crushed, but the two bronze cauldrons of luck in Wu Peishan's sea of consciousness were also crushed.
With the last bit of luck, the bronze tripod fragments were destroyed, Wu Peishan immediately fell from a high-ranking master of destiny to a mortal! A scholar with no power to tie a chicken!
Wow... A sharp arrow flew over and penetrated into Wu Peishan's chest; it turned out that a large number of barbarian soldiers were coming from behind, and the formations, traps, and various obstacles in front of the Broken Blade Mountains were all cleared!
"Wu Peishan!" As he was dying, Wu Peishan faintly heard a roar from behind. Is it a reinforcement? It seemed that it was Xiao Hao's voice. Wu Peishan smiled.
I saw this arrow just now, but I was really powerless to avoid it.
"Puchi..." Countless arrows were inserted into Wu Peishan's body. The arrows shot by these gods shattered Wu Peishan's soul and completely cut off the last trace of vitality.
Chapter completed!